It began quiet strangely, he slid the blindfold over my eyes.
I then felt what seemed like a a silk scarf wrapped around each of my wrists, my wrists then pulled to each corner bed post above my head. Did I say I was laying on a king sized bed somewhere in a lower Manhattan hotel room?
I believe the 16th floor. I was dizzy and drunk on the elevator ride and didn’t much care with whom, where or why I was there.
My body nude and chilled, but not for long I could tell.
My legs now pulled apart, knees bent, ankles tied. A pillow pushed under my naked ass.
I chose this willingly.
Warm hand gripping my cock. Pulling up, my skin pulled up and around the purple leaking head of my cock. Then pulled down taunt against my balls.
A rough tongue licks at the droplets oozing from me. A mouth surrounds my cock head, the tongue now making wet circles around the knob. Licking the cleavage, the slit gently at the top.
A slippery wet, lubricated, oily finger? Moves up inside me. I am fucked.
Finger fucking me gently slowly as my cock is stroked and I am too quickly ready to cum.
“Please?” I ask, “…not yet?”
I am mounted. A set of knees tucked into my underarms the smell of warm cock reaches my nose as testicles gently tap my chin. My tongue moves out to lick as the head of a cock as slipped between my waiting lips.
My mouth is pumped. The cock reaches the back of my throat.
Somehow my cock is being stroked, my legs lifted as a second person deftly enters my tight pink sphincter. Bursting through and stroking deep my breath is taken as I inhale this as the gulping cock in my mouth stroking for all it is worth.
My ass is full. I thought I was fucked before with a mer finger.
Now, I am truly fucked.
Cum fills my mouth.
As I shoot my load as well.
The final pulsing strokes as my ass is filled as well.
Rode hard and put away wet.
My dreams fulfilled.